Chapter 1078: Xue Gang

Yang Nuolan saw this and sent people to also deliver the Yang Family's supplies over.

Among those traveling together, there was also a brother of Yan Furong.

This brother's name was Xue Gang.

He was a city dweller who liked military life; after retiring, he became a mercenary for Hidden Dragon.

In the previous conflict with Shamen, he lost an arm.

Speaking of which, before he appeared, the hand was far more complex than the foot; to make it function like a real hand was no small feat.

But now, the technical difficulty has largely been overcome.

After installing the latest-generation prosthetic arm, he boarded the plane to Xiantaicun.

Xue Gang raised his left arm and made a fist-clenching motion.

"Ye………"

The left arm is no different from a normal one; as long as the whole arm isn't exposed, ordinary people can hardly tell it's a prosthetic.

His left arm moves very flexibly, grasping, pinching, executing perfectly.

It also has a function that human hands lack: its arm and wrist can rotate 180.

It can give someone behind him a precise slap to the ear.

If he has a gun in his hand, he can carry out a 360-degree attack.

He is still training this move.

Because humans are not used to such a perspective and motion.

Only through constant practice can the prosthetic and the brain achieve perfect coordination.

Yan Furong met Xue Gang at the equipment department.

Seeing the other's intact arm, he excitedly gave Xue Gang a hug.

"Gangzi, I never expected you to be the first to complete the mechanical arm training."

Xue Gang hugged him briefly, then shoved him away.

"The company sent me over to cooperate with you in building Xiantaicun; do you have any objections?"

Yan Furong looked at the equipment filling the plane.

He said happily.

"I understand, I understand, I understand everything."

"It's just promoting the arm prosthetic, right? He's good at that."

He also wants this technology to benefit humanity sooner.

The number of disabled persons in Daxia is close to ten million.

The global number of disabled persons exceeds 300 million.

This is a huge market.

Promoting Cyber Prosthetics can not only ease Cyber's finances but also give tens of millions full mobility.

This is beneficial to both sides.

After saying goodbye to the equipment department staff, Yan Furong again led the way, bringing everyone to Xiantaicun.

As soon as they arrived at Xiantaicun, Xue Gang took off running.

Yan Furong, helpless, could only accompany a few attendants to unload the cargo from the plane and then cover it with something.

Only then did he lead the people to the courtyard of his elder nephew's home.

By the time Yan Furong and his group arrived,

Xue Gang was facing off against the leopard.

Because Xue Gang was holding a sheep in his hand.

The leopard came over again to complain.

Yan Furong comforted the leopard and promised to give it the entrails later, whereupon it let Xue Gang go.

Xue Gang still wasn't convinced.

"Do you believe I'll rub you and tickle you?"

The leopard completely ignored him, found a comfortable spot, and went to nap.

Yan Furong took the sheep from his hand, laughing and scolding.

"Nowadays, all these livestock are raised by the leopard."

"Since we're eating others' food, we shouldn't be so arrogant."

"Do you know what 'eating from someone's hand makes your hand short' means?"

Xue Gang still wasn't convinced.

"Don't think I haven't watched the livestream; aren't these livestock all raised by the villagers?"

Yan Furong rolled his eyes.

"That was before; now it's mainly the leopard raising them."

"The number of livestock is fixed; if it's less, it will go hungry."

"Others plan their meals, but we just grab whatever we want to eat, as if sheep grow out of the ground."

Xue Gang knew Yan Furong was just teasing him.

"Yan Furong, stop talking nonsense so seriously."

"Wasn't the entrails given to it to eat?"

"Didn't it save a meal?"

"And there's still so much of that."

It will definitely be enough to eat.

After saying that, he ignored Yan Furong, who was handling the sheep, and went over there to tease the leopard.

Leopard, leopard, do you want to follow me? I'll let you eat your fill every day.

If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement.

The leopard, annoyed to no end, let out a threatening sound, then ran out of the courtyard.

Sigh, don't leave.

Xue Gang shouted regretfully.

By then, Yan Furong had already roasted the sheep.

Recently he watched a video of a sheep-slaughtering girl; his speed is now comparable to hers.

The sheep skin was set aside, stretched open.

The mutton was washed again, then the marinating began.

The offal was thrown to Xue Gang.

Take care of these.

Xue Gang didn't want to do it anymore.

My hand…

Yan Furong.

That's the leopard's food; if you don't handle it properly, I'll tell it you did it on purpose.

If you wash it well, I can introduce you to it.

Xue Gang immediately broke into a smile.

Bring it over; I love washing innards— at the company, nobody says I don't clean the offal thoroughly.

Nor did they say his hand was fake anymore.

The Yang family's things are waterproof; if you can't even manage that, how can it be considered top-notch technique?

So you can wash anything; even taking a bath is no problem.

Watching the other person obediently get to work, Yan Furong then went to prepare the other ingredients.

The few people who had followed along also hurried to help.

Someone even offered to help him build a house, but he refused them all.

I'm just idling with nothing to do; you guys still have work, right?

My daily live‑broadcast content is building houses; I finish them in a few days, so how would I keep broadcasting?

Don't worry about me.

Yan Furong said all that, so they didn't say anything more.

Xue Gang quickly finished cleaning the offal.

He also came over.

You don't need to worry; I can help him.

With my involvement, a house that originally took a month to build can be finished in just a few days.

Yan Furong kicked him.

I'm preparing to build for a year.

Don't talk nonsense.

Building houses also involves a lot of expertise.

Xue Gang was greatly startled.

Building for a year? You might as well build for a lifetime.

You're pulling people's legs, but there's no way to pull them like that.

Yan Furong kicked him again.

Can one person building a house compare to a group?

When you build a house for yourself, shouldn't you strive for continual improvement?

The two of them were like rivals; they started fighting as soon as they met.

The few people who had followed along watched happily.

The people in the live‑broadcast room also watched excitedly as this newcomer arrived.

He's modified his arm; just now he washed the offal— everyone saw that, right? That hand is so nimble.

Cyber's technology is truly awesome.

Will Xiantaicun become Cyber's showroom?

Yan Furong is the legs, this Xue Gang is the arms; later they won't replace the brain, will they?

It's not that exaggerated; it's probably about the ears and eyes.

I've heard these two technologies are relatively mature.

There's also someone making artificial hearts.

I've heard Cyber has the 'big bull' technology.

I like this.

I like it too; when will Cyber bring out this technology?

Yan Furong has lost his legs, you say, his 'bull'— is it already…?